*It was another warm day in Adventure Bay, but not as warm as before. Though, the pups were still busy trying to beat the heat.*

Chase: Still hot...

Formula: Could've been worse

Balloona X: Mmhm. Sorry you haven't gotten that suit fixed yet though.

Formula: I'll work on it shortly.

Balloona X: Alright

Skye: Too bad none of our airbags have that feature.

Formula: Well... in time, but... one thing at a time.

Ryder: I think I know something that'll cheer you up. Some cold pup treats

Pups: Cold pup treats?!

Ryder: Yep *All of them instantly went to Ryder, panting and sitting up.* Here you go, pups *he gave each of them an ice cream sandwich in the shape of a bone biscuit*

Balloona X: Mmm, these are so good!

Formula: Well uh, sort of...

Ryder: Something up, Formula?

Formula: Uh, I didn't get one to eat.

Ryder: Huh? I thought I gave you each one... *He then looked to Balloona as he shook his head.* I think your collie may've beaten you to the punch on eating yours.

Formula: Loony...

Balloona X: Huh? What happened?

Formula: Did you take mine?

Balloona X: I would never take anything from you, Formy! Never! *She happened to have another treat in her other paw as she looked surprised.* Uh... I thought I ate mine already... *Formula sighed* I am so so sorry! I don't know what came over me!

Formula: It's ok

Ryder: Don’t worry Formula, be glad I have another in here.

Formula: Thanks Ryder

Ryder: No problem. *He reached into the box to feel around, only to find it empty.* Uh... slight problem, those were the last eight.

Pups: What?!

Ryder: Don't worry though, I heard a new shipment was coming in soon. Till then, try to keep cool differently, Formula.

Balloona X: I can help if you'd like Formy

Formula: You sure?

Balloona X: I feel awful about eating your treat, come on. *She finished the other one, taking him along to help him cool off.*

Formula: You sure?

Balloona X: Yes! You are getting cooled off, my way!

Formula: Alright then *The collie pulled the lab to the elevator, going up to her room.* Why are we going in your room?

Balloona X: To cool you off, my way! *She pulled him inside, closing the door.*

Formula: So, what's "your way"?

Balloona X: Well... *She grabbed a blue hose from an air pipe on her wall, plugging it into his mouth.* You are gonna be an adorable balloon filled with cold air...

Formula: Huh?!

Balloona X: Meanwhile... *She grabbed a hose from a water pipe, holding it close.* I'm gonna be a nice big water balloon. Hope your belly's ready to stay nice and cool. *She plugged her hose in, turning the pressure on both. The air flowed into Formula as he shivered from the sudden drop in temperature. Balloona seemed to enjoy the rush of water into her sloshing a bit* Mmmm... *Her tail wagged as she got closer to Formula, nuzzling him as he felt the cold water in her make him feel even colder.*

Formula: Hehehehe *He softly flailed his paws as his belly raised them up, followed by the water balloon collie.*

Balloona X: This feels so nice

Formula: I'll admit... it kind of does... despite how chilly I am.

Balloona X: You get used to it *As the two snuggled close and grew bigger, a transition with the usual emblem cut to somewhere in the skies. Soon a plane passes by with one of the pilots turning communications on*

Co-Pilot: Communications are set, should be over Adventure Bay in about fifteen minutes, captain.

Captain: Copy that. Prepping for landing. *some switches were flipped as a slight alarm came up*

Co-Pilot: What the?

Captain: That doesn't sound good

Co-Pilot: What seems to be the problem?

Captain: Didn't we top up the fuel before we left?

Co-Pilot: I thought we did? *they then looked to see the fuel gauge was in the red as the alarm went off*

Captain: It doesn't look like it at all though.

Co-Pilot: This can't be good

Captain: We need to call for help, immediately!

Co-Pilot: Relax, I'll call the Paw Patrol.

Captain: The who?

Co-Pilot: The Paw Patrol

Co-Pilot: They're a rescue team that live in Adventure Bay. 

Captain: You Really think they can help us?

Co-Pilot: Of course

Captain: Ok then, call them

Co-Pilot: Alright. *he takes out his phone to call Ryder as a transition of the usual emblem showed the front of Balloona's door*

Rubble: Hey, you two alright in there?

Balloona X: Yup. Totally fine

Zuma: You dudes sure?

Formula: Yeah...

Rubble: You don't sound it, why not we come in to check?

Balloona X and Formula: We wouldn't if we were you

Zuma: Oh come on, it can't be that bad. *as soon as the door opened, they felt a furry mass in the way of the threshold*

Rubble: Whoa

Zuma: You dudes did it again, huh?

Balloona X: Yes *The two rolled out with Formula being a huge, cold air filled balloon, and Balloona being equal in size, only as a cool water balloon.*

Formula: She wanted me to stay cool her way.

Balloona X: And it was fun and working *The two wobbled a bit, trying to stay close.*

Rubble: Until...

Balloona X: Until the room was opened, so now we're both out here.

Zuma: Oh

Balloona X: But, just means I can give him attention. *She nuzzled heads with her cool air filled dog.*

Formula: Aww... Loony

Rubble: Heh, you two balloons...

Both: Hehehehe *Downstairs, Ryder was busy working on Robo-Dog as a call came in on his Pup Pad.*

Ryder: Huh? Hold up. *he then answered his pup pad to see the Co-Pilot and Captain* Oh, hello there

Captain: Wait, is that a kid?

Ryder: Uh yea...

Co-Pilot: He knows a fair bit more than you may expect, captain.

Captain: If you say so.

Ryder: Is there a problem?

Co-Pilot: Our plane appears to be low on fuel and we’re still a bit away from dropping off these pup treats to Adventure Bay!

Ryder: Oh dear

Co-Pilot: Think you can give us a hand?

Ryder: Of course. No job is too big, no pup is too small!

Captain: Hold on, did he say something about pu- *Ryder pulled the side of the pup pad and tapped it, activating the pup tags to beep*

Ryder: Paw Patrol, to the Air Patroller

All pups: Ryder needs us!

Balloona X: Alright, let me deflate, then we can go Formy. *She rolled back to her room for a bit.*

Formula: OK, hurry Loony

Balloona X: Just give me a second *She hooked up a hose from the water side, having the water transferred out of her fully as she exited her room, hopping onto her pup and bouncing on him.*

Formula: Loony! What're you doing?!

Balloona X: Taking a shortcut other than the elevator!

Formula: Whoa! *she bounced him all the way out as the pups made their way to the Air Patroller outside*

Skye: Where's Formula and Balloona X?

Zuma: They should be here? *a small part off the side of the Lookout opened as both inflatapups got out with Formula on a high bounce*

Formula: Watch out pups! *they bounced off the ground and into the Air Patroller in a crash*

Balloona X: Sorry pups

Marshall: I've heard of cold shoulder, but cold Formula? *they shared a laugh as the door closed on the Air Patroller and the emblem shined as the pups rushed to their seats in their uniforms.*

Chase: Paw Patrol ready for action, Ryder sir!

Ryder: Glad you all could made it

Ryder: Glad you all could made it. Robo-Dog, take us up. *the robotic dog barked twice before flying the Air Patroller away*

Balloona X: Another hot rescue? I was trying to keep Formula nice and cool.

Ryder: Not this time pups. Apparently a cargo plane with a shipment of cold pup treats was on their way here when the pilots saw they were out of gas.

Pups except Rubble: The pilots!

Rubbles: The pup treats! *they all looked at him* Uh... and the pilots too

Balloona X: Oh Rubble...

Ryder: We need to help them keep the plane in the air and prevent any obstacles in the air as they get to the landing zone

Formula: I'm taking a guess you need me, Balloona X, and Skye for this?

Ryder: Wow, good guess Form

Formula: Wait, really?

Ryder: Yep *He use his pup pad to select on the tag of Skye, Balloona X, and Formula* I need you 3 to be the plane's emergency blimp landing pads in case the plane is going down

Skye: Let's take to the sky!

Balloona X: Time to bounce into action!

Formula: I'm tuned up and tuned in!

Ryder: I'll also need... *slides to Marshall's tag and tapped it* Marshall. I need you to try and keep any birds that may fly too close and make a problem

Marshall: I'm ready for a ruff ruff rescue!

Ryder: Alright, Paw Patrol is on a roll! *The four pups got up to get their gear with Skye heading out first. the machine brought down her pack as she jumped and it attached and tightened around her  waist. The door opened as she leaped out and the pack released the wings and small jet engines and she flew fast then Marshall heading out too. The machine brought down his pack as he jumped and it attached and tightened around his waist. The door opened as he leaped out and the pack released the wings and small jet as he flew off.*

Ryder: Balloona X, Formula, just wait in here until we get to the plane

Formula: Alright... *He pulled the collar to his suit.* Getting a bit warm again already.

Balloona X: Should have kept the air

Formula: I couldn't fit into my suit otherwise.

Balloona X: And your other one needs fixing, and I have no cold air left... hmm, how to keep you cool for now? Hmmm

Formula: Not sure at this point or height

Balloona X: Hmm... Maybe a fan to help?

Formula: Do we have any?

Ryder: I think so

Balloona X: Perfect! *She looked around, pulling out one from under the seats as she plugged it in.* Come here and cool off Formy!

Formula: Better than the heat I guess *He went over, only to find the collie plug it into his suit and turning it on.* Uh.. Loony?

Balloona X: Hehe, cool down! *The fan started blowing the air into his outfit, making it puff up.*

Formula: Loony?!

Balloona X: Hehe, relax Formy... I'm giving you a temporary cool air suit.

Formula: Before the rescue?

Balloona X: Mmhm. *she keeps at it as Formula's suit was inflating more to be about Balloona's size* There we go... cool?

Formula: A bit...

Balloona X: Oh dear

Formula: What?

Balloona X: I need to keep this running a bit longer!

Formula: This is gonna be a looong day...

Balloona X: Yea *she keeps at it for a bit as a transition of Skye's tag showed the pilots feeling some concern with their plane*

Captain: We won't last much longer, the engine's practically running on the vapors by this point!

Co-Pilot: Let's not panic. The Paw Patrol will help

Captain: Are you sure?

Co-Pilot: Positive

Captain: I do hope you’re right about all this. *soon from behind, the Air Patroller came up and closed the distance between them*

Ryder: We are within range… Balloona, Formula, time to drop!

Formula: Alright. Loony?

Balloona X: Yes?

Formula: Mind helping me out?

Balloona X: Oh... fine. *She removed the fan, pulling his collar as the cool air left his suit.* I need to keep you cool later...

Formula: Sure

Balloona X: For now, mission time! *She lead the way as her lab followed her.*

Both: Time to go Blimp size! *they rushed to the back as Skye and Marshall awaited for the others*

Marshall: Hopefully they can get here quick.

Skye: And I better be ready with them too 

Marshall: Still not a full Air Blimp Patrol on us. *soon they noticed their inflata friends coming over*

Formula: All good here

Balloona X: Ready to help out! Hopefully we can get this rescue done with quickly so I can cool Formy off again.

Formula: Loony, I'm not a little pup, I'm fine.

Balloona X: You love it when I help you

Formula: But Loony...

Balloona X: I still feel awful about earlier, so I'm not stopping till you're satisfied with my help!

Skye: Well time for me to join in with you 2 *Skye tapped her tag 4 times as her suit soon expanded to match Balloona and Formula's size*

Skye: There we go, Blimp Skye is here!

Balloona X: Let's go!

Skye: Right behind you two! *they all flew to the front of the plane as Marshall knocked on the windshield as the pilots looked over*

Co-Pilot: See! I knew they'd come.

Captain: Are those dogs?!

Co-Pilot: Yes, yes they are. Besides, they're called "Paw Patrol" for a reason

Marshall: Just hang on! We'll get you safely down as we can! Ok you three, in positions

Balloona X: On it!

Formula: Same here

Skye: Me too

All 3: Let’s go! *they all flew under the plane, Skye went under the nose, Formula went under the right wing, and Balloona X went under the left wing*

Balloona X: Formy, are you sure your turbines can keep up with our propulsion methods pace?

Formula: I'm sure... I don't need Drift out for this one.

Skye: Well let's hope we got this

Balloona X: I hope so. *the Pilots saw as their gauge was nearing empty and were losing control*

Captain: What are those pups even planning?!

Co-Pilot: Just trust them. They got this

Captain: I can’t believe this… *soon the plane was going down, but the blimp pups underneath were able to keep it steady*

Balloona X: There we go!

Skye: Keep it steady!

Captain: Whoa...

Co-Pilot: I don’t remember those members having those figures though… *as they were holding the plane, they heard some honking coming their way*

Ryder: Uh oh, looks like some geese are getting close. *He tapped Marshall's tag icon on his pup pad.* Marshall, flock of geese, 8 o'clock!

Marshall: I'm on it Ryder! *He flew towards these geese* Hold it right there geese! Air Patrol at work over here! *the geese then honked at him as they seemed to keep on* I mean... honk honk hooonk! *The geese heard him as they move away from the plane* Right, got to speak goose, not pup.

Captain: Uh... You saw that too, right?

Co-Pilot: Marshall telling the geese to get away?

Captain: Good, so I wasn't imagining it

Co-Pilot: Birds love him.

Ryder: This might be going well

Rocky: But we no doubt have a while to go still.

Chase: Hope Skye can handle this

Ryder: I'm sure she can, Chase. She has been training a bit.

Chase: Yeah, you're right

Ryder: You two have gotten really close, I can tell.

Balloona X: Alright Ryder

Formula: So I assume we now have to move the plane to the landing strip?

Ryder: Yeah. Try to avoid anything that might get in the way

Skye: Understood!

Balloona X: Let's do this, team!

Formula: Right away! *they try their best to keep the plane up as they fly*

Captain: Well, it's working... for now.

Co-Pilot: But I don't know how they are doing this with their... weird gear?

Captain: Have they ever done something like this though?

Co-Pilot: As far as my knowledge goes, no.

Captain: *looks at them with a surprised look* Whoa

Skye: Hey Form, have you ever put these engines through a stress test like this?

Formula: I did make them powerful, but I never thought "lifting and moving a plane in mid-air" would be a requirement on said roster.

Balloona X: Then let's try it and do our best

Formula: I hope this goes well... *He started getting nervous to the conditions the gear was going to go through. Marshall stayed ahead to look out for anymore birds*

Marshall: All clear

Skye: Can you see how much further we are to the landing strip?

Marshall: I see a clear area on the right up ahead

Skye: Alright. Let's go move it!

Balloona X: On it!

Formula: We just need to lean and move!

Skye: Balloona X, move down so the plane move to the right

Balloona X: Alright. *she lowered herself from under the wing as the plane then moved in that direction*

Formula: I can’t believe this is working as well as it is.

Balloona X: Yea

Skye: Not much faith?

Balloona X: What do you mean?

Formula: I just thought one of them would’ve shorted out from the power needed.

Balloona X: I guess you were that good Formy...

Formula: I sometimes underestimate myself, huh?

Balloona X: Alittle, yea

Skye: Big time.

Formula: OK, I get it

Balloona X: Hmm… I’ll need to cool you down and cheer you up later.

Formula: Alright *as they continued on, there was a slight shake with the back of the plane*

Captain and Co-Pilot: Whoa....

Skye: What was that?

Balloona X: I don't know

Formula: Turbulence? *the back of the plane opened as the cargo seemed to be sliding*

Co-Pilot: Captain, did we make sure to fasten down the cargo properly?

Captain: I believe so?

Co-Pilot: Are you sure?

Captain: Maybe you can check back there, just in case

Co-Pilot: Sure thing. *he got up from the seat and went to the back to check on their cargo, but immediately gasped at the sight* Oh no!

Captain: What, what's wrong?

Co-Pilot: We forgot to secure them!

Captain: Are you serious?! I thought we did!

Co-Pilot: Apparently not! I'll call Ryder for some help

Captain: Better hurry! *Co-Pilot gets his phone again as Ryder answered as he worried while looking at the back of the plane*

Co-Pilot: Ryder, we need help inside

Ryder: We can see that

Co-Pilot: We're afraid the treats may fall out if we don't ask fast enough!

Ryder: We got this, don't worry. Pups, we gotta get on that plane. All paws on deck!

Rubble: We have to save the treats! 

Rocky: But mainly the pilots!

Rubble, Oh, right. Food thought took over again.

Ryder: Let's go! *The rest of the team got up to get their gear.* Robo-Dog, time to launch *the robotic dog barked as he pushed a button to open the windshield and launched Ryder out as glider wings came from under his arms and his pack opened to bring 2 jet boosters and flew alongside his pups*

Chase: What is the plan though, Ryder?

Ryder: We need to get in the plane and try to secure any of their cargo down

Pups: On it! *The four other pups arrived near the cargo hold.*

Rubble: Let's get these secure!

Rocky, Zuma, & Chase: Yea *they rushed to any moving crates and made sure they stayed in place long enough to be secured again*

Zuma: Should all be set now!

Co-Pilot: Uh, pups... he points over to a crate just close to the edge of the opening

Rubble: Oh no! I'll get it! *he rushed on his hoverboard to the crate to try and keep it off the edge* Got it, but might need a bit of help here!

Rocky: I'm coming

Chase: Same here *The two flew over, helping the bulldog push the crate back in.* 

Rubble: Come on... *they all soon saw they were able to push the crate back in and secure it in place in time* There

Ryder: Great work pups.

Co-Pilot: Thanks for this

Pups: You're welcome

Formula: How much more?

Balloona X: Almost there Formy.

Skye: Alright then

Formula: Hope so... starting to feel a bit hot with these turbines of mine...

Balloona X: Same here abit *They both panted a bit from the extra heat as they neared the landing strip.*

Skye: Just a bit more. Hold on...

Balloona X and Formula: Right *they saw that the landing strip was close by and try to even it out*

Skye: Steady pups... *soon they slowly got to the edge as the plane was landing carefully* And... there 

Balloona X: That... was something

Formula: Yea... *With the plane having landed safely, the three deflated back down.*

Skye: That was great though...

Balloona X: Yes... *panting* It was

Skye: Man, you two look really hot now. *She placed a paw on their foreheads* Yikes! Really, really hot!

Formula: I really need to rest and cool off

Balloona X: Same here. *The two went to the shade to cool off as the two pilots came out of the plane.*

Co-Pilot: We made it

Captain: They actually did it...

Co-Pilot: I know they'd do it

Captain: I guess I was wrong... *Soon the Air Patroller landed near by as the pups got back to see they were alright*

Chase: You 3 ok?

Skye: Formula and Balloona need time to cool off, but otherwise ok.

Chase: Oh good

Rubble: I hope they did find a cooling spot *The two pilots came over, rubbing the heads of the dogs.*

Captain: Thanks a whole lot for helping us and the cargo, Ryder.

Co-Pilot: You all were just great. Say, how about a little treat for you pups?

Pups: Yay

Ryder: I think they earned them, but whenever your plane needs a lift for an emergency landing, just yelp for help!

Captain: I'll keep that in mind. *a transition of  Balloona's tag showed the pilots passing the pups their well deserved cold treats as Balloona and Formula enjoyed theirs together in the shade*

Formula: Mmm, finally... *His tail wagged happily, enjoying the treat.*

Balloona X: Seems my Formy finally got his treat, and I promise... I won't eat it this time.

Formula: Thanks Loony

Balloona X: Although... I still need to help make you even cooler. Be glad I brought a special trick for hot days.

Formula: Really?

Balloona X: Mmhm... *She grabbed his collar tag.* Override time, Formy...

Formula: Oh dear...

Balloona X: Time to beat the heat, Freezmula!

Formula: Freezmula? *He tilted his head as Balloona held his tag as it gained an icy blue coloring with icicle shaped screwdrivers as he felt his stomach start puffing and very cold.*

Formula: Whoa... that's the other kind of cool...

Balloona X: Best of all, not too cold to feel discomfort, but cool enough to be the heat. *She smiled, cuddling her swelling pup.* Oooh... so nice and cool. *he felt himself going past Balloona's size and kind of liked the cool feeling with it*

Formula: Honestly... this feels nice.

Balloona X: Wonderful! I'll let you grow a bit more then, but... *She tilted her head to his treat.* Want me to feed you your ice cream treat, Freezy?

Formula: I suppose you should, given my state

Balloona X: Heh, my cool puploon... *She softly went behind him, rolling him forward so his head was closer to the ground as she couldn't help but nuzzle him.* Mmm...

Formula: Aww, Loony *The collie softly patted his backside, going around to grab his treat by the stick with her mouth, offering it to him. Formula then continues to enjoy his treat as he kept expanding for a bit* Mmmm...

Balloona X: Nice, right?

Formula: Very nice

Balloona X: Hehe, if I had the skill to, I could've made your fur go white or blue as well, but... no matter what, you're still my cutie.

Formula: and you are mine

Balloona X: Hehe, oh Freezy... *She softly cuddled his swelling figure as he finished up his treat.* I think I'll get comfy, if you don't mind.

Formula: Sure thing

Balloona X: Good boy. *She kissed his head before crawling under his belly, sighing happily.* So nice, soft, and cool!

Formula: Hehehehe *All of the pups looked at their swelling teammate.*

Chase: Seems someone finally loosened up on expansion again.

Skye: Yea

Captain: *goes to Ryder* You got a great team, you know that?

Ryder: Yeah, I know. They're all just good pups

Co-Pilot: Got to ask though, what's with those two new dogs there? And that odd suit Skye had back there?

Ryder: It's a bit of a story actually...

Captain: We have a bit of time as our plane gets fueled up...

Ryder: Alright then *a transition of the usual emblem showed the pups ended up in a huddle with Formula to feel the coolness he had on him as Ryder finished talking to the pilots* And that's basically all there is

Captain: Wow, that’s uh…

Co-Pilot: Something.

Ryder: Yeah... But at least they get the job done

Skye: And in a much more fun, cute, and useful way!

Chase: Yeah, we do

Rocky: Not just with the airbags we have...

Marshall: But our abilities as well.

Captain: Huh, interesting *a worker then comes by to the pilots*

Worker: OK, your plane should be all fueled and ready

Captain: Well, we need to get going.

Co-Pilot: It was nice to see you all

Ryder: You as well.

Co-Pilot: Just gotta let the crates get delivered and we're off

Captain: Hopefully next time we make a delivery, we don't have issues.

Ryder: Just try to be careful

Captain: We'll try. *a transition of the usual emblem showed the crates being unloaded from the plane as the pilots were setting up*

Captain: Alright, I think this time we got it all done. 

Co-Pilot: Thank goodness for that. Oh and pups. *gives Ryder 2 boxes of their pup treats* For you. 

Pups: Bye. *The two boarded back onto their plane, starting to head off.*

Ryder: They were really nice

Chase: Yea

Rubble: At least we got some treats for a while

Zuma: And one cool bud.

Balloona X: Don't I know it

Rocky: Bet you like being under his cool stomach, huh?

Balloona X: Oh yes I do. In fact... 

Formula: *sighed* OK, come on...*She tucked her head under him as her tail wagged happily, tickling his belly.* Hehehe, Loony... Hehehe that tickles!

Balloona X: I know it does. And it feels so nice

Rubble: Perfectly cool, huh?

Balloona X: Yep

Skye: So cute

Chase: Mmhm.

Both: Hehehehe

The End